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Texty: Viva Voce. Octavio.

Oh, the sparks in the words you say
Like a fever, that just won't break
At the lines you know so well
You won't stop crossing til you burn yourself

Like hell on fire

And these words curse my name
It's the proof I lost the flame
And tie fire around my heels
Send me a-runnin' through the fields

Like hell on fire